”“Oh, she was hot alright, don’t worry ‘bout that. She looked like the little hottie schoolgirl sitting down in front of us, but maybe five ye...rs older and with bigger tits.”Katie stiffened as she heard him mention her and turned to look at the pair of them, immediately realizing her mistake. Now they knew she’d been listening to their whole conversation. The men both glared at her predatorially, flashing insincere smiles as she did her best to look disgusted.Katie stood as the bus pulled to a. She was artistic, yet secretly very sexual. Casey lay on the couch in her t-shirt and yellow panties bored of the porn displayed on her laptop. Casey suddenly remembered a video that excited her the night before, a video where two girls were paid money to strip down, completely naked outside and make naked snow angels. Casey smiled as her stomach filled with butterflies. She skipped to the front door and looked out the window to the cold, windy, winter air. She wasn’t interested in making snow. When I arrived in the apartment, Simone was in the kitchen by the liquorcabinet. "Can I fix you a drink Angel?" she called out."Scotch, neat. Just a few drops of water. You can have the same." I hadto suppress the urge to add "please." Instead, I added "Quickly!"Simone arrived quickly as I'd demanded, carrying two glasses of scotch."Hand them both to me," I commanded. As I took the glasses from herhands I poured the contents of one glass into the other and handed theempty one back to her. "I. OK, I sort of lied. But I wanted to make them feel less concerned. I told Cathy that I had rung them and I had arranged for them to come to us Sunday week. She expressed regret that it couldn’t be sooner. Of course the anticipation grew as the time ticked by. For both of us, I should add. They hadn’t posted photos in their profiles like Jake and Angela but Alf sounded ok. I hadn’t spoken to Ruby. Finally Sunday arrived and Cathy was busy organising lunch. We had shopped on Saturday night to.